Bound to Mary Sue, I am against involution in the world of immortal cultivation

"Have you had enough chat?"

Jiang Yunsheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Everyone who suddenly returned to the ground looked at each other in bewilderment. Before they even got close, they could already clearly sense the tension between them.

"Ah ...

Within his sight, the originally vibrant grassland was engulfed and eaten away by the black fog, gradually turning into a swamp emitting an unknown aura.

As for the disciples who had not yet had the chance to run away, they subconsciously moved closer to each other, like birds trapped in a cage.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Yuanzhou stood in front of Qin Mingzheng, looking around, his face gradually tense. "What does this secret realm have to do with you?"

Jiang Yunsheng smiled and floated above the swamp with the wind. What was like an abyss to them was just a darker color to her.

"Like I said, I am the original owner of the secret realm."

"The leader of the Qingyun Sect has been deceived again..." Fan Ning sighed. Noticing the trembling Young Master Ji hiding beside him, he deliberately said something alarmingly, "It seems we are destined to be prisoners. Sigh, if we accidentally die here, I don't know if anyone will come to collect our bodies..."

Ling You felt a chill at her regretful tone.

"Isn't this the right time to talk about this?" He selectively changed the subject, "What exactly does Miss Jiang want to do?"

Jiang Yunsheng sneered: "What do I want to do? Ask your good friend Fan Ning, doesn't she know?"

"Finally, you're not pretending anymore? I thought you were going to make up some more stories...but is this how it ends?"

Fan Ning's expression calmed down, and he seemed to be smiling, without any recognition that he was the prisoner.

"You couldn't let go of the people who died in this secret realm, so you did all this... To be honest, I don't think there's anything wrong with it," she said with a smile, "but the Undead Potion and the Bones are extremely precious. What do you want to exchange with me?"

"Don't say it's my fate. You know me. Although I don't have much ability, I can do some unexpected things when I'm pushed into a corner."

"…You don't want to know."

Jiang Yunsheng's face was a little stiff. She shouldn't have been controlled by Fan Ning, but as she said, the "living dead medicine" was really precious.

If Fan Ning is forced into a desperate situation and goes all out, that person will never come back.

"I won't kill you," Jiang Yunsheng looked down at the people from the two factions with a dark look in his eyes, "but I don't necessarily think so."

Gu Yuanzhou frowned and trembled as he shook Qin Mingzheng's hand. "Do you want to be an enemy of the Qingyun Sect? Sect Master...what's going on?!"

The moment the hands behind his back crushed the talisman, nothing happened.

Gu Yuanzhou hesitated and looked at the black foam on his hands - the talisman drawn with blood should have been a hundred times more powerful, but it was like a dud, and did not bring any improvement at all.

"This isn't an ordinary secret realm," Qin Mingzheng, who knew more, stepped forward. Remembering the safety rating Qingyun Sect had given this secret realm, his face gradually turned pale. "Being able to block communication with the outside world, this kind of secret realm... has already formed its own ecosystem."

However, a secret place with its own ecosystem is definitely not a safe place!

Even if you master the core of the secret realm, you can only protect yourself!

"You really know what's good," Jiang Yunsheng glanced at her, his eyes falling on the lips that were a little pale but had been bitten by the owner to bleed, and the emotion in his eyes seemed to be a little better.

"I only want the nine-petal demon lotus. If she gives it to me, I will let you out safely."

"But if she doesn't give it to me, I will kill you one by one."

"So... what kind of answer can I get?"

"..."

There was silence.

Jiang Yunsheng was hanging above the swamp, with the sleeves of his clothes hanging by his side fluttering in all directions.

At this time, her patience returned. She looked down at Ling You and Jiang Biehe, who tacitly protected Fan Ning behind them, and watched calmly, as if waiting for a sacrifice that would eventually come.

Jiang Yunsheng knew clearly that such a question was meaningless to anyone except Fan Ning.

"Here! She'll give it to you!"

The disciple standing on the edge of the swamp, nearly being swallowed by it, could no longer hold back. He lay on the ground with trembling limbs, his eyes filled with fear of what was before him, and he shouted again and again: "Give it to her!!"

"There's no way we can defeat the Lord of the Secret Realm in this secret realm!"

The monk who saw his embarrassed look began to waver.

The spreading swamps were more terrifying than any evil beasts. They seemed to be never satisfied, and gradually, they dyed half of the sky black.

The unknown breeds fear.

The monks who were originally standing on the edge were trying their best to squeeze forward, with spiritual power in their hands. However, except for being able to deal with their companions, the spiritual power was absorbed as soon as they landed above the swamp.

People who are close can even hear the sound of expansion.

It's like a raging fire hidden deep within the field, or a bloody mouth gnawing at bones.

At this critical moment of life and death, who could still think about Fan Ning's own wishes? When fear has spread, every second is a hope for survival!

"Fan Ning! You want to watch us die together?"

"It's just a herb, just give it to her! This is a matter of life and death!"

"Bah!" Ling You cursed for the first time, and several knives were used to nail those people in the way. "Stop talking nonsense! If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you first!"

Jiang Biehe nodded. She didn't say anything, but she acted extremely quickly. While poisoning the silver needles, she handed them to Ling You.

Young Master Ji bravely wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was stared back by a pair of excited eyes.

"Don't be like that. At worst, we can just pool our money and buy the Nine-petal Demonic Lotus... Let's all pool our most precious possessions and exchange them for equal value..."

"Equivalent exchange? How can I exchange it for something? Who knows if Fan Ning will ask for too much?"

A swarthy man walked out of the crowd and glared back at Young Master Ji who tried to poke his head in again in two seconds. "Isn't that her favorite thing to do?"

"So?" Fan Ning finally spoke up, glancing sideways at the burly man with a terrifying expression. Without hesitation, he raised his voice and called out to Jiang Yunsheng above the swamp, "Don't you want to kill? I think we should start with him."

"Fan Ning, you——"

"What do you mean by 'I'? Aren't you just afraid of death? Now that you're about to die, I guess you won't be afraid anymore, right?"

Fan Ning rubbed his ears and couldn't help laughing when he saw some monks on the opposite side trying to launch a sneak attack.

"Was the fireworks display my brother gave me nice?" She mentioned something completely unrelated to the topic, paused for two seconds, and then slowly added, "Whether it was nice or not, that was probably the last fireworks display you ever saw."

"Who got me trapped in the Cliff of Repentance for no apparent reason? Out of frustration, I had my brother poison me. Calculating the time, the first unlucky person should be appearing soon."